"My son isn't dead! My treasure is perfectly fine!"
"It's you who are dead! It's you who are dead!"
“Bastard! You little bastard have to earn money for me for the rest of your life to support me, Bao Cai, and Bao Cai’s child.”
...
Zhang Laowu went crazy, clutching his head, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, shouting as he ran out of the village.
"You guys can go and check on him, make sure he doesn't go out and scare anyone."
Although Zhang Laowu is a menace, he's not in a good mental state right now.
Fearing he might get into trouble, and also worried that his appearance might frighten others, the village chief arranged for several strong young men to follow him.
Grandpa Zhang and Xu Zhimin were invited to Fang Yan's courtyard.
Zhang Zongde and the village chief were also invited over.
"Village chief, you can't be so heartless! Quickly send someone to save my treasure!"
After being beaten a few times by Zhang Laowu, Huang Hongmei, who hadn't dared to speak before, suddenly ran out again, grabbed the village chief's leg, and cried out.
"The big fat boy is already dead. Even a god couldn't save him."
Considering her sudden loss of her son, the village chief patiently spoke.
Huang Hongmei, however, persisted, "He can be saved! He definitely can be saved! When my Bao Cai was born, I had his fortune told. The fortune teller said that he was a child prodigy who had descended to earth and would definitely be extraordinary in the future. His father and I will be able to rely on him and live a life of luxury and enjoy endless blessings."
Fang Yan: ...
"Since that deity is so powerful, why don't you go find him? What are you doing hugging the village chief?"
Regardless of the circumstances, a life has been lost, especially one so young, just like that.
Fang Yan also lamented the impermanence of life and regretted its passing.
But to be honest, she wasn't sad.
Aside from what Zhang Laowu and Huang Hongmei did to the original owner.
Then there's that chubby kid, who's been raised to be completely corrupted. He's a little troublemaker now, but he'll be a big troublemaker when he grows up, and who knows how many people he'll harm.
It must be fate that he left in this way.
Fang Yan showed absolutely no sympathy for Zhang Laowu and Huang Hongmei.
Zhang Jizhou stepped forward, reached out and pulled the village chief along, and the group of them walked towards the courtyard.
Huang Hongmei continued cursing, "Damn it! You're all going to be struck by lightning! My precious treasure is going to die, and it's all because of you cold-blooded beasts! I'm going to sue you! I'm going to kill you all and avenge my precious treasure!"
This person's thought process is always so bizarre and malicious.
Even though some people felt sorry for her and wanted to help her out after hearing her words, they didn't dare to step forward to help her.
Before leaving, Zhang Zongde had already sent someone to summon Zhou Dashu.
Zhou Dashu and his wife did come, but they weren't in a hurry to help.
Instead, as if seeking revenge, he berated and mocked Huang Hongmei, saying, "Why are you crying so bitterly? It's just that your child died. You can just have another one later. You won't have any more children. Why are you crying?"
These words, and many more similar ones, were Huang Hongmei's curses at them after Zhang Laowu killed their son.
"Get out! Get out of here..."
Even after entering the courtyard, Fang Yan could still faintly hear the sounds of Huang Hongmei fighting with her son and daughter-in-law.
She wasn't in the mood to watch this kind of drama; they had more important things to do right now!
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